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Chapter 41 Deja Vu

After everyone left, Qin Mengyao smiled and said in a deep voice: "Master, Pang Ban is about to go to Xining Taoist temple."

"Hey, I understand." Li Zhichang let out a light breath, like a white trainer, flying ten feet away before slowly dissipating.

"The Red Sun Dharma King's Immortal Seal is indeed powerful. Even if the ancestor wins one, he will have to adjust his breathing luck." Qin Mengyao said in her heart that she was more looking forward to the decisive battle with the Red Sun Dharma King in a hundred days.

Li Zhichang looked away from the direction of Xining Taoist temple, and the clouds there were indeed thicker.

Then the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword was captured by Li Zhichang. He looked at it silently and said softly: "Is this the first meeting or the goodbye?"

Qin Mengyao looked at the dark black iron heavy sword curiously. Its color was dark and red light faintly. It was indeed an extraordinary divine weapon and asked: "It is really rare to have all this sword made of black iron. I don't know where Nian Liandan found so many black irons."

"This black iron is not a product of the human world, it should come from outside the world." Li Zhichang pondered.

Moreover, this heavy sword should be the same as what he found in Dugu Qiubai's seclusion valley, which made things even more strange. It seemed that there was an invisible cause and effect in the dark, manipulating his actions.

Li Zhi... often hates this feeling. Not everyone likes the established destiny.

Qin Mengyao took care of her drifting hair, suddenly remembered something, and said, "What does the ancestor just said 'First meeting or goodbye' mean?"

"I remembered some things in the past, and Pang Ban's side is about to end." Li Zhichang said slowly.

Xining Taoist temple now seems to have become a Shura hell, with Pang Bangao standing on the first tower on the platform. Blood flowing into a river.

The dark hair is flying, the deep and unpredictable eyes in the eyes, there is no difference in the emotions that humans should have.

The monk Wumeng's white clothes fluttered, and Zhuo stood in front of Pang Ban, still as calm and elegant as he was, but his sad eyes revealed his state of mind at this moment.

Except for the ageless immortals who escaped by chance, the eight masters were killed and injured. All of this was caused by Pang Ban.

From those first few moves, he and Pang Ban never fought in real terms again. Pang Ban walked in the square, reaping a fresh life with every step, and also cutting off a hope for the future of the righteous path.

Wuxiang monk slowly spoke, "Brother Pang committed too much evil, aren't you afraid that the future karma will be repaid on the Demon Master's Palace?"

"What am I afraid of? Zhu Yuanzhang killed thousands of times more people than me. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, even if you eight factions of military and political people died at his hands. If there is really a retribution as bald donkey, it will be repaid first. You are not saying that all beings are equal, and how few people killed in your righteous path have ever killed than me." Pang Ban's deep and unpredictable demon sound echoed in this flesh-filled Shura field.

Wushao: "Why should the devil master argue with me?"

Pang Ban sneered: "If you think so, then you will accomplish nothing in the end."

The monk without thinking Gao Xuan said to Buddha: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew and lightning, so we should make such observations. I have never thought of doing something in the world. Until now, I realized that I have been doing some stupid things in the past few years."

"The master has this understanding and cannot become a Buddha until he has finally realized it." A man's voice, which contains the unique magnetism of a man, floated up.

Against the backdrop of the falling sun, a man in gray stood on the wall in the distance and suddenly went up to the high platform, which was clearly the evil spirit Li Ruohai.

Pang Ban said happily: "Brother Li survived the disaster, and it is more exciting and congratulatory." His words were filled with joy, and he did not have any concerns about the previous hostile relationship between the two.

Li Ruohai said with some meaning: "Brother Pang seems to have forgotten that we almost ended up in life and death in the battle."

Pang Ban smiled slightly and said, "I only remember the moving parts of that battle, how can I care about life and death success or failure?"

The monk Wuxiang hangs together and bows, saying, "I have met Donor Li."

Li Ruohai laughed and said, "Pang Ban is indeed Pang Ban. You said that if I join forces with Brother Wuxiang, can I leave you with endless damage to you now?"

Pang Ban said, "I don't know about this question, and I just need Brother Li and Brother Wuxiang to join forces to give me this answer."

Wuxiang monk said leisurely: "No need, I want to go back to Shaolin Temple to meditate. From now on, I don't care about worldly affairs. I'm afraid Brother Pang will not know the answer to this question." Wuxiang monk seemed to have a great enlightenment, and completely forgot the hatred that he could not resolve with Pang Ban before, with a happy expression and quietness.

Li Ruohai didn't care at all, watched the monk Wuying leave, and then said to Pang Ban: "Brother Pang is here and cannot kill everyone. Isn't it a bit regretful?"

Pang Ban said calmly: "Pang Ban has never done anything in the past sixty years. I just need the monk without thoughts and the immortal gods to go out alive to declare the results of Pang Ban's battle."

Li Ruohai sighed and said, "Brother Pang understands the intelligence of the world, which really makes people frightened, making me almost unable to wait to fight with Brother Pang again."

Pang Ban smiled and said, "I also want to know what kind of state Brother Li is in now. You shouldn't be curious about it."

Li Ruohai smiled bitterly and said, "I was going to go far away today, so I really shouldn't be curious."

The air on the platform seemed to be exhausted, and an invisible aura soldier appeared on Pang Ban's body. Li Ruohai's expression moved. Even though he had recently broken and then stood up and entered an unimaginable state, his confidence was no less than Pang Ban, and he still found that he could not understand Pang Ban's strength.

Pang Ban did not move, and the one who moved was this Qi soldier. Because it was not manipulated by human bodies, the killing power became even more unpredictable. In one breath, the Sanba Ji transformed by this vital energy fought with Li Ruohai hundreds of times.

Of course, after a breath, Pang Ban's qi soldiers were also defeated by Li Ruohai.

Li Ruohai said without any slight slut: "My path is different from Brother Pang. If you continue to fight, it will be meaningless. Brother Pang should understand this."

Pang Ban said: "Brother Li has indeed embarked on an unprecedented path. The flesh and body are the skill. This is indeed a wonderful idea. Unfortunately, Brother Li wants to fully combine the flesh and body and push it to the extreme of the world at the same time. It is not a short time for a while. Pang Ban can't wait for that long."

Li Ruohai said: "Fortunately, Brother Pang is not without an opponent."

Pang Ban smiled without saying anything, stood up, and his figure merged into the sunset of Jinling City.

Li Ruohai also left immediately. He will quietly wait for the result of the battle between Pang Ban and Li Zhichang in a corner of the world. He doesn't even know who will win the final victory that day.

Although he has a better impression of Li Zhichang, Pang Ban's power is simply breathtaking, and it is more profound and unfathomable than Li Zhichang. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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